She Isn't Talking to Me. I'm Not Talking to Her.

Right here, right now, who ould you be without the thought, she isn't talking to me. Just notice your breath. Can you aanother opposite? I'm not talking to her. The laughter that comes in, the noticing this is what's going on while we are experiencing this herrific play of ego. Yei can see that. Do you see the different worlds? There's one for children, where they're believing their thoughts, and then there's one for the mature, the more awake,. One that lives in you, that never moves, never moves. It's the given, the blesed the endless. So let's slow it down. Soso